episode_0142

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The saints-to-be of the Holy Empire who clashed with the evil of death at Driwaine Castle were safely transported to a treatment center. All the saints rescued from the front complained of extreme exhaustion.

This is because he used a level of divine power that was far beyond his limits.

It was similar to how exercising excessive fatigue causes neuralgia.

“Suddenly, a bright light appeared before my eyes, and my whole body gained strength… The One God has entered my body!”

A girl with flowing purple hair spoke with a smile tinged with admiration. His cheeks turned red, as if he was remembering the moment when he was possessed by the One God and faced down evil evil.

The same was true for other would-be saints.

He went through an unprecedented crisis as he faced the Second Saint, who was possessed by the evil of death. He even went so far as to fight against a party of saints who had fallen into the realm of death.

It wasn’t strange even if he died on the front line.

It was truly a miracle that all the would-be saints returned alive.

Despite experiencing such a desperate moment, the would-be saints praised the grace of the Earth Mother. No one doubted the great will of the One God. Rather, he expressed a sense of elation, saying that he had been of even a small help to Yu Il-shin.

“Sister! Did I also help God? If I had known this would happen, I would have trained harder… !”

“Of course, the One and Only God will be pleased. By now, you must be looking down on us from heaven and admiring us, right?”

“I’m very happy. I feel like I have been approved by God.”

“We too will be able to become real saints someday. The first saint… Like.”

The twin ladies-to-be sat side by side on the bed, chatting with their brilliant blonde hair hanging down.

Was he thirteen?

The twin girls who were selected early as prospective saints were very young.

However, since all the would-be saints of the convent were vessels prepared as the possessed bodies of the One God, they were sent to the battlefield like living sacrifices to face the evil of death. If Edanant had seen the would-be saints participating in the battlefield, he would have been very enraged, questioning whether even young girls were being mobilized.

“The second saint… What happens?”

“I don’t know. I can’t believe that Beatrice accepts the punishment of death… .”

The second saintess, who was respected and loved by everyone for her beautiful appearance and benevolent character, was reduced to a witch who wielded the cold power of death.

witch.

An unpleasant being that completely contrasts with the saint who symbolizes divinity.

The would-be saints who had to deal with Beatrice, who had become a witch of death, were embarrassed. This was because they had to fight against a benevolent senior who always looked after them like an eldest sister.

Adrain shrugged his small shoulders.

Seeing her sister’s frightened appearance, Iris smiled bitterly and hugged her shoulders.

* * *

The Witch of Death, who had exhausted all her strength, decided to withdraw.

And Gael, who was concerned about the safety of the would-be saints who were possessed, eventually backed down.

tie.

The clash between the God of Creation and the God of Disaster recorded an equal number of battles.

The news that the Earth Mother, who had reigned as an omniscient and omnipotent being and the sole supreme god, had recorded a draw filled the cardinals with fear. The fear was bound to be even greater because it was a situation immediately after the destruction of the sanctuary due to the counterattack of war and famine.

“… … .”

A space created in the style of the Holy Empire, emphasizing sacred beauty.

Dozens of lights brightening the darkness.

There was a throne at the center of the space created with brilliant light and sweet shadows. A throne decorated with splendid gold and silver treasures can be said to be an honor reserved for only one person in heaven and earth.

The girl sat down on the throne.

The girl with red hair hanging down like a brilliant sardine was the only god who possessed the would-be saint.

“How long do you plan to remain silent?”

“… … .”

Step by step-. Step by step-.

A middle-aged man approached with leisurely steps and asked in a voice that sounded like he was scolding a child.

It was a thriving Boern.

The girl did not answer Boern’s question. He narrowed his eyebrows for a moment and only showed an expression full of bluntness. Boern let out a solemn, bitter smile.

“In the end, the worst thing we had been so worried about happened.”

“I couldn’t stop it… . I should have stopped Bea somehow… .”

The one god who has reigned as a symbol of omniscience and omnipotence.

But in reality, she was just a poor girl.

The gloomy expression and subdued voice proved Ilshin’s weak inner self. Faced with a result that was difficult to handle, Gael locked himself in his room as if escaping from reality.

“… I was slowly dying.”

“Yes?”

“Bea holds the miracle of a saint who symbolizes the sanctity of life. I can never accept the deity of death, which denies and deceives life. The elixir of death will continue to eat away at Bea’s lifespan.”

“Well, then… ! Doesn’t this mean that the more you use the Godhead of Fortune, the closer Bea gets to death?”

Before she was the second saint of the Holy Empire, she was a precious adoptive daughter.

Can not be done.

I can never lose my daughter.

At the fact that Beatrice had been given a terminal condition, Boern let out a voice so furious that it even felt desperate. It was a very different reaction from his usual self, where he only showed a benevolent smile that made it difficult to tell what was inside.

“Sorry. I lost my composure for a moment and my voice became louder.”

“It’s okay. Because you too are a father with a daughter. It is natural to prioritize your daughter’s safety above all else.”

Boern cleared his throat and apologized.

Then Gael smiled bitterly.

“What happened to Bellaciel?”

“That’s… Still not found.”

The archangel Bellaciel, who was behind the attraction of the holy knights and cardinals of the Holy Empire, fought a fierce battle against the evils of war, but was sadly defeated in the end.

If he had died during the battle, he would have been reverse summoned to heaven.

But Bellaciel did not return.

Numerous people were mobilized to search for Chicheonsa’s whereabouts, but no traces were found. The Chi Angel who was defeated by Jae-eok completely disappeared, as if he had just evaporated from the scene.

“Bellaciel… ! I knew there would be an accident someday!”

“There is a high possibility that the magic tower lord who betrayed humanity and colluded with the wealthy was involved. Cardinal Nebiacus is leading the Holy Knights to search the Magic Tower, so a message will come soon.”

Is it because I saw my mother worrying about the end of the world approaching like a shadow at sunset?

The end is prevented by causing starvation to run rampant.

The spunky daughter committed an outrageous act to resolve her mother’s concerns.

Because of me.

Because I always showed my weak side…

My heart sank as I remembered my daughter, who had a just personality and strong loyalty. I was full of worry and guilt that my daughter might have found herself in a difficult situation that was difficult to express in words.

* * *

Your body cannot accept the cold of death.

Release the burden.

Otherwise, we will all fall together into eternal rest.

A cold that seemed to freeze even the soul rushed in, driving the woman who was carrying a heavy fate. But despite this, the woman persevered, letting out a pale sigh.

Tsk.

The sound of clicking one’s tongue was heard.

“Never… I will never give up.”

The pink hair, which boasted a gentle color like a peony flower in late spring, turned into haggard white hair.

The same was true for the sky blue eyes.

It became dark gray, symbolizing the coldness of death.

Even though the pale-faced woman was in a dangerous state as if she would collapse at any moment, she displayed her divine power and calmed the cold of death that was weighing down her entire body. It was only a temporary stopgap measure, but the cold subsided somewhat and I was able to catch my breath.

-I’m sick of it. What a stubborn girl you are.

A voice came from the raging ice storm.

The misfortune of death.

The culprit who led the Demon King’s army and the cultists’ forces to destroy the world.

Beatrice stared at the shadow beyond the ice storm with eyes full of hostility. The shadow wriggled as if recognizing her gaze.

-A ghost is just a vessel to contain a hypocritical prostitute. If a cheap prodigal woman were to possess a noble woman and come down to her, the burden would be lost along with the sisters of fortune in an instant.

A perfect possessed body that boasts optimal divine affinity.

That was Beatrice.

However, the unfortunate thing is that this talent is limited to the gods of the Creator God, including the Earth Mother. As shown, Beatrice continued to feel extreme pain ever since she accepted the punishment of death.

-Jim asks. Why are you so desperate?

“I need to get it… Because I do.”

-who?

“The benefactor who saved countless people… . A clumsy and clumsy man who saved countless people, but refused to be saved himself, and was only willing to take risks… Because I want to save it.”

There is no cause that can be found in a general speech.

There was no grand purpose.

I want to repay you.

I just want to return the favor.

On behalf of the world you desperately saved-.

I just wanted to save you, the person who saved hundreds of thousands of lives.

Beatrice recalled Edanant’s voice in her blurred vision. It was my last conversation with him after defeating the Demon Lord of Death.